im a convict

a tricky part to every sequence - repetition.
dude steps in and goes, "eh yo, u got a fake ID ma man?"
juvenile draws gun and goes "chic' chic' bang".
now that's one sequence for ya.
i ain't got no big guns, but at least i got the sequence right.
i mean c'mon, the dikes, too have their rights.
another dude comes in and does the same shit all over again.
imma do the same damn thang all over again and blow his head up.
that's what we do, self defence.
well not too long before the tricky part kicks in though.
the sequence takes its toll after a few runs.

i'd been on the run since the first check on ma ID.
just for the record, im still on the run.
ma best partner claims, "we're birds with no feet bro, gotta keep flying till the nest finds us."
i thought that was a new one.
let me just try to repeat that sequence once more time for ya.
it goes, "chip chip bang" this time round.